The Scrambling Stags of Scarba

Day 1 Barely three months had passed since James and I had visited the west coast of Jura, during our four day escapade we had been pounded by the elements as we scrambled and stumbled over unrelenting tussocky sodden hills. Our efforts were rewarded with some great bothies and wild camps and of the course […]

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